#Chapter63
I look away, swallowing the guiltiness inside me. I judged her without knowing what she’d been through. I now fully understand why she wanted to get rid of her pregnancy—she did not only failed to fulfill her dreams, but she had no money and family to support her baby. And it was because of me. How is she going to raise a child alone? The answer is like a sucker punch to my gut.
/"I think you should give her a chance, Camila. I know she regretted letting go of you. She can’t reach out to you because of the agreement she signed. But she’s happy knowing you’re in good hands with the family who took care of you as their own./"
I nod at him. /"So, are you still junior or senior?/" Changing the topic might lessen the mixed emotions swirling inside me.
/"Senior, I play football. Not that good, but we get to the final in two weeks./"
/"Wow! You’re damn good, Levi!/" I slap his arm playfully out of excitement.
